| *friend sees my cuts* | |
| Friend: | whoa what happened ?!. |
| Me: | *oh fuck what the hell do I say* |
| Me: | uh my dog scratched me. |
| Friend: | oh thank god for a second I thought you were like emo or something. ew. |
| Me: | .... |
(Source: iitsmymind, via music-sav3s-liv3s)
| zombie: | hey i just met you |
| zombie: | and this is crazy |
| zombie: | but here's some bath salts |
| zombie: | your face is tasty |
| Anorexia: | Don't eat, you'll just get fat. Cause that's what you are- fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat |
| Binge: | Come on, you deserve the ice cream and candy bars. It will make you feel better. |
| Bulimia: | Why the heck did you do that!? You don't want that sitting in your body. Not even a month of restricting can make up for that. Throw it up you wuss! |
| Self Harm: | You suck so much. You'll never recover. You'll never get better. Here's a razor, you'll feel better. |
| Suicide: | Everyone hates you. No one would care. It will never get better. Here's some pills, the pain will disappear. |
| Recovery: | You are beautiful. You are worthy. You are strong. You are wonderful. You will recover. You will get better. You are loved. So many care. Things will get better. |
| ~Choose the voice you will listen to~ |
OH MY GOD IT’S FUCKING LOKI. I DON’T EVEN CARE IF I’M OVERREACTING.
(via glitter-b-a-r-b-i-e-s)